Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Knows

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your worst nightmare be this verse right
but good, that's what you get for sleeping on me
i put your favorite rapper in a hearse right
and i bet his weeping homies won't do shit but call them on me
hard to it real when everybody keep it phony
i'mma keep it while these niggas keep it tony
you gotta watch the picture that you painting with your
we go in niggas' mouths, i don't know bitches' purses
and what's up with this, "i'm sayin'" shit?
asked you? you shouldn't be saying shit
problem is, assholes always shit
but money talks you ain't got it, then you shouldn't be saying
like plaxi-ho, oops, i mean
talking we get 'em robbed -shut the fuck up, cheddar bob
you the story, nigga come home, set it sob
gonna be a hater he can't find a better job
at home, feeling like he out of town
nigga on the field, feeling he out of bounds
welcome to my city, on my city
that just my opinion, but who fucking with me, huh?
why give a it makes no sense to give
that ray j shit got me so
big bad dressed in a granny disguise
bitch nigga, i see through your tranny
your jeans sagging too low, or your panties too
you can't touch me, you waiting for mani to dry
and you don't want niggas in your house though
trying to see if you got
i one to put no info out, yo

you start shit, i end shit
you the influence, i'm over the bullshit
you on a empty tank, i got a full
you got the drool dripping from the lips
don't that man talking bout you from the pulpit
blah, blahsay blah
yeah, death in threes like menage a trois
mase-qua, the four-door 'rati
my aston martin, made a four-door body
double pipes, that's my shotty
sitting but i'm shitting, that's my potty
too many ride like me, literally
this what separates the majors the little league
little me, just trying to be the person
dr. bruce banner, but the version
and you want to see me angry
you won't like it i'm angry
my condolences from the
all i could say, for your loss